East of Rushing Rivers lies Emerald Forest, where ancient trees shade much of the territory except for those rare patches where beautiful meadows, like treasures, are hidden.

Alas, winter hasn't even started
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Posted on March 3, 2010 at 08:49:31 PM by Ankh

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ankh moves through the autumnal Emerald Forest. Her head hangs a little lower this afternoon. Sinner's old infatuation had come in from no where, seemingly. The pale mare is a stranger to these parts, and she is gifted with Galadriel's light. A fitting element for the ghostly vixen named Celeste. A snort wuffs out of Ankh's nostrils as she growls mentally at the notion. Buds of jealousy bloom quickly within the cremello dove. Still, Celeste can and will not hold a candle to Ankh. No, from what she remembers, the grey mare hadn't been much of a lover, or even a companion. It's doesn't take long for Ankh to whip around a gentle gust of wind, knocking dead leaves from the canopy branches and twisting them around herself. It is then that she picks out the familiar, yet strange scent. A smell that had grown stale and stagnant long ago. Could it really be the small draft type filly that she had gathered up in the Arbors? Ankh's heart flutters at the thought. Oh, if it is, than she will truly be happy. She won't be so alone within the confines of this forest, and she would certainly have one more companion to waste away the days with. She remembers the fun that they had in the Arbors that day. They had played, and it has been such a long time since Ankh has done anything like that. Her children are all grown and moving on. Constantine is to go to the Silver Lakes, and Willow, well, let's just say that the little dunalino filly has the spirit of a wanderer. Ankh lifts her head, picking up a quickened walking pace. The cream dove reaches out with her gentle winds to Haruhi, swirling fallen leaves and her own scent around the Haflinger mare. Excitement nearly boiling over inside her, Ankh enters the small clearing in which Haruhi stands. Nickering a happy greeting, Ankh approaches, slowing her speedy steps as she comes to a rest near her old friend. "Haruhi, I can't believe it's you! You've grown my friend!" Ankh inspects the flaxen chestnut mare, turning in a circle around her. Ending on Haruhi's right side, parallel to the mare, Ankh gives a playful nudge, a warm smile upon her face. "I am so happy to see you again. Tell me, what had happened to cause you to leave like you did?" ------------------------------------ 6 years old Spirit of Altus Mother to Constantine & Willow Daughter of Sirenne Soldier in the Valkyries

Replies:

• A Guilty Soul - By Sinner March 6, 2010 at 01:26:06 AM
  • A song of spring - By Haruhi March 6, 2010 at 10:45:56 PM
    • Close your eyes please do not cry - By Ankh March 14, 2010 at 09:21:23 PM
      • A Guilty Soul - By S I N N E R April 8, 2010 at 10:37:59 PM
        • A song of spring - By Haruhi April 10, 2010 at 10:24:13 PM

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